Текст песни X-Marks The Pedwalk - Abbatoir

Might is a magnet
And everyone dreams of it
And if they have it they just try not to lose it
With all your might you impose your will
You don't like the persons who put obstructions in your way

You often have the motive but still nothing to do
I see that decline
I see that circumstance
It's all so simple
But dance your social dance
It's just a shit

Do you really understand
What do you hold in your big hand
And do you understand
How rapid you will close your hand
It's easy to resist your might
I just will look around
I feel like throwing up

Blow your problems away
Look at that decay

I see you grow
Your eyes are blind
Corruptive is that way
And I try to find the sense of your might
To understand your sight
There is nothing to ignore
So I look down to your abattoir